Ancient elf as husband

It felt soft to the touch, and Jian Yan realized that it was not debris!

The small triangle of pure white twitched and trembled under the pressure of her two fingers. Molix was caught off guard and shuddered, turning his head sharply, "Presumptuous! What are you doing?!"

There seemed to be something wrong with his expression, and his tone was extremely harsh, as if she had done something heinous.

Jian Yan was startled, "I...I see something on your head, and I want to take it off."

Molix examined her with his eyes and made sure that she was not malicious before his expression softened and he combed his hair.

He doesn't use his hands at all to comb his hair. He moves the hair strands and lays them down smoothly without intertwining with each other.

During the combing process, the hair was lifted up, and the small corner exposed half of the body.

Jian Yan suffocated each other, looking at the long pointed ears that were exposed from her body. After the thick hair was combed, it was completely covered up, just like before.

"You are such an elf!"

At this moment, it was Molix's turn to look at her as if she was mentally retarded, but his gaze was more straightforward and carefree for her to see clearly.

Real elf ears or fake! The long pointed ears felt soft and soft to the touch just now.

Modern people are full of curiosity and fantasy about elves as a species. Various cosplay costumes are enough to prove the popularity of elves. As a modern person, Jian Yan is no exception.

In order to seek knowledge, Jian Yan wanted to pluck his hair, but when she saw his cold and resistant eyes, she stopped hurriedly.

He seems to hate the idea of ​​others hitting his ears. If she tries too hard, he is afraid that he will fall out directly.

Maybe he had some hidden mental illness, so Jian Yan didn't dare to irritate him anymore. She waited for an opportunity to point at the portrait and change the subject, "It's done. It's like this. It's exactly the same as in my memory."

Molix's eyes returned to his portrait. His pointed ears were well hidden by his thick hair, not even the slightest outline was revealed.

There was still residual anger on his face, and under the cold and serious mask, there was a layer of feathers tickling his mind, which was both unbearable and uncomfortable.

Focusing on the business at this time, he temporarily put aside unnecessary trivial matters and focused on one thing.

As his light cyan elf power was played on his fingertips, the tender vines turned into a square frame to tie up the piece of cloth, and a hanging painting was completed like this.

When he went to see her again, Molix's coldness became a little more complicated, "I'm going out for a while, and you stay here obediently."

Seeing his hastily disappearing figure, Jian Yan was a little confused, "Why is he acting weird?"

After being unable to feel her breath, a certain elf's mask cracked, and the divine face that was so shocking to heaven finally fell to the human world, tainted with human emotions, and filled with unspeakable shame and anger.

He clenched his fists in anger, "This damn foreign female!"

The long ears of the elves have many sensitive tendons and are truly private parts. They will only be touched and kissed when the partner has been affectionate and flirting before!

Who is Molix? He is one of the most powerful beings in the elves. How can he be allowed to be teased and teased by others?

A certain man was cursing and was so deep in the psychological shadow of being tainted that he couldn't extricate himself. He wanted to strangle her to death.

But his expression was more complicated, with a mixture of emotions, and he was so confused that he couldn't understand it at all.

She was just a lower animal. Logically speaking, when he was touched by her, he should have a blank expression on his face and no emotion in his heart. Even if it was the worst, he would only be a little displeased.